He sat up some, looking at her in surprise for a moment. There's a ghost of a smile, then he leaned back against the window as he had been before, closing his eyes.

Sometimes he wasn't the best at returning bald emotion, not like other Fraggles anyway, and certainly not when preferring to remain a blanket lump. But still, he had his ways, and his motions. He didn't speak, but his tail snaked out from underneath the wrap and found her wrist, wrapping around it a loop or two with its soft, furry warmth.